Chapter 702: Dead Pigs Are Not Afraid of Boiling Water
Wu Yingcheng hurriedly took out the pair of cups in the cloth bag and the ivory board.
"Expert Luo, can you help me take a good look at these two things first?"
Expert Luo didn't answer, but looked at the things in Wu Yingcheng's hand tightly like a wolf looking at its prey.
For an obsessive expert like him, if a beautiful woman and an antique are put together, he is definitely going to hug antiques instead of holding beauties.
Don't want Wu Qingzai to hand it over, he directly snatched the ivory board in his hand, first took up his glasses and looked at it for a while, then picked up a magnifying glass and looked at it for a long time, and finally put it lightly on the table, and then went to take the cup that Wu Yingcheng had already placed on the table.
Compared with before, although Expert Luo didn't have the uncontrollable excitement, his eyes still showed brilliance, he looked at it, put it on the table, ran to the pile of books again, and then flipped through a book and read it for a while, and then walked back again.
He picked up the ivory board and said, "This piece is called a wat board, which was used by ancient ministers when they went to court, and it no longer appeared in the Qing Dynasty.
Judging from the degree of discoloration, it should be something in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and the ivory represents officials above the fifth grade, and I estimate it to be about three hundred yuan. ”
"Good! good!"
Wu Yingcheng hurriedly took the wat board, no matter how much it was worth in the future, it was already earned.
"What about the cups?"
A flash of embarrassment flashed on Expert Luo's face, and he said, "Speaking of this pair of cups, it has a great history."
It is said that the father of the Wanli Emperor, Emperor Longqing, was the favorite beauty during his lifetime, and after he sat on the throne, he ordered the official kiln to make a batch of porcelain, on which were all women, some of them were lying on the fruit, some were dressed and danced, and some were men and women.
After his death, Zhang Juzheng, the first assistant of Wanli, ordered the eunuch Feng Bao to destroy this batch of porcelain, and although Feng Bao was a eunuch, he also liked women, so he secretly hid it for tasting, and was later obtained by Yan Chen Wei Zhongxian.
I guess your pair of teacups are two of the four most conservative in this batch, and the one who dances under this month should be Diao Chan, and the one who dances his sleeves in this river should be Xi Shi.
In addition, there should also be Yang Guifei and Wang Zhaojun, if you can make up for four, the value is unlimited, but now, it is only a little higher than the average Ming Dynasty royal supplies. ”
Wu Yingcheng hurriedly asked, "What is the specific price?"
A look of embarrassment flashed on Expert Luo's face again, "This thing is no better than other things, and it is generally not allowed to circulate on the market, but in the future, it should be able to buy it at a good price." ”
Wu Yingcheng immediately understood.
Although it has been reform and opening up, people's thinking is still much more conservative than a few decades later, and for policy reasons, this kind of equipment involving the baby-making movement will definitely not be elegant.
But if it is a few decades later, then this thing will become an artifact in the eyes of many rich people, and the price will naturally be self-evident.
"Takami. ”
Thinking of this, Wu Yingcheng gave a thumbs up to Expert Luo, experts are experts, and even these have been predicted.
It doesn't matter if you think high or low, whether it's sycophancy or sincerity, he just wants to see all the collection as soon as possible, and then study the poem carefully.
"Do you have any other items to see?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Wu Yingcheng didn't want to give up such a good opportunity, so he took out the few things he had brought with him.
Although Luo experts focus on the study of Tang Dynasty culture, they also have a lot of knowledge about the culture of various dynasties.
For what background and culture, Wu Yingcheng can remember as much as he can, and he will be able to brag to others in the future, and the most important thing is to calculate the price of all the collections.
Except for the priceless tripod, as well as the cup with an unknown price, other things are very ordinary, some are a stove in the Tang Dynasty, some are a pipe in the Ming Dynasty, and some are pendants of a certain king and grandson in the Qing Dynasty, which cannot be the same.
Dozens of cheap ones, hundreds of expensive ones, adding up to more than two thousand yuan, even if he buys them now, Wu Yingcheng still makes double the money, if you add what you don't take, it is estimated that it will be three or four hundred percent of the profit.
Of course, Wu Yingcheng won't sell, even if he wants to sell, he doesn't know who to sell to, and the expert in front of him is the kind of poor jingle at first glance, so it's a big deal to take a few of his collections to offset it.
This is a good way, but before finding a second expert to see, Wu Yingcheng is still ready to talk about it steadily.
"Then you wait here, I'll go get the rubbing. ”
After a busy meal, expert Luo finally finished the identification, hurriedly brought the special paper, ink, and brush for rubbing, carefully extended the words on the tripod, and then carefully packed and sealed it, and extended another one, and then let Wu Yingcheng leave.
This came and went, and it took a lot of time, and when Wu Yingcheng went out, Lao Cai was already smoking a cigarette and waiting there.
Of course, it is inevitable that he will ask how much his tripod is worth, and Wu Yingcheng did not say the inside story, and the experts identified that they naturally have their own rules and will never be easily leaked to others.
He only said that he was not the material for this matter, he spent a lot of money, bought useless goods, and it was a pity to throw them away, and he was going to take them home to be a town house.
Lao Cai smiled and leaned back, and he didn't suspect that there were still goods brought by the credit union in the car, and the two didn't stay long, so they quickly drove back to the town.
Lao Cai is a big mouth, and soon told Wu Yingcheng's second and third fathers about it, and the two uncles were so angry that they sighed that Wu Yingcheng had money, and he didn't care about it at all, but he was deceived.
However, Wu Yingcheng was not angry at all, so he asked the two uncles to say that after looking around the construction site, he returned to the countryside with the Ding who made him a laughing stock.
Wu Yingchun and Tang Yongbao were still waiting there, seeing that he was back, they didn't start to inquire about the price first, Wu Yingcheng still said that he should be deceived, but in order to go again next time, he added another sentence, something else can almost fill this hole.
Wu Yingchun and Tang Yongbao were younger than him after all, they admired him so much, and they didn't say anything, Wu Yingcheng wished they could say a few words, but when they didn't say anything, he asked Wu Yingchun to tie Nading with a rope, put it on his back, and go back to the village first.
When I returned to the village, it was almost past seven o'clock, and every family was rushing to their homes, and when they saw Wu Yingchun carrying such a big and smelly thing, they couldn't help but ask.
Wu Yingchun was already on fire in his stomach, and when he was asked by this, he scolded and scolded, so that the whole team soon knew that Wu Yingcheng had fallen into the hands of a foreigner.
These words quickly reached Wu Deren's ears, and when this strange old man heard this, he first laughed and deserved it, and after thinking for a while, he clapped his thighs happily.
When others asked him why he was laughing, he was silent, just urging the man to hurry up and go home and cook, and hug his wife quickly after eating.
When the man was gone, he quietly returned to the bedroom, pulled out the red cabinet under the bed, unlocked it, opened the box, and my mother was full of yellow copper coins.
They shone a dim yellow light on his thin face, on his open teeth, and with the characteristic treacherous smile of the old fox.
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The little fox Wu Yingcheng came back after a while, he first went to Tongye Village, took care of the things on the mat, and then came back with his parents.
Not surprisingly, the second elder also quickly learned about his ruined behavior.
Although the family has money now, the second elder still maintains the virtue of diligence and thrift that a peasant should have, and he is not used to the kind of indiscriminate spending.
Wang Sufen is okay, after all, she is half of the city, and she is not much different in age from Wu Yingcheng, and the conflict of consciousness is not so strong, and she didn't say anything, but her father Wu Peizhong is different.
At first, he didn't say anything, so he kept it in his heart, and when he went home, he saw that Wu Caihua bought a white rabbit for Wu Xiaoju to eat, so he couldn't bear it anymore and began to train.
"Rural doll, just have a fruit candy to eat, what kind of white rabbit to eat, that's the money for a bowl of rice, isn't this extravagant and wasteful, isn't it right with xxx other people?"
Wu Caihua's self-esteem is already very strong, and she is not wrong about this, she cried wow: "Other people's children can eat it, why can't my sister eat it."
And this money was given to me by my brother, not by you, why are you training me?"
As soon as Wu Peizhong heard this, he got up in a hurry, grabbed a broom and was about to fight, Wang Sufen hurriedly protected it, and took another small one to the back mountain to find the chicken that refused to come back.
Wu Yingcheng knew that he was referring to Sang scolding Huai, and he wanted to give himself a political lesson, but he didn't dare to provoke him, so he obediently went to the stove to cook, and waited for his old man to smoke outside.
After a while, he came in and asked Wu Yingcheng to cut vegetables, he came to light the fire, and after burning the fire for a while, Wu Peizhong coughed and said the opening sentence that he had been thinking about for a long time.
"I said boss, you've read so many books, tell your dad about it, what are the traditional virtues of our dragon people?"
Wu Yingcheng said while stir-frying, pretending to be a python and eating elephants: "Our Dragon Kingdom has a long history, up and down for 5,000 years, and there are many traditional virtues."
Like honoring your parents, Huang Xiang Wenxi, strangling the tiger to save her father, lying on the ice and begging for carp, I know all of these, Dad, don't worry, I will be good to you and Wang Xiaoxiao. ”
Wu Peizhong was so angry that he stabbed the red pine hair in the stove with rotten fire tongs, and with a bang, even the fire and ash erupted, making his face hot and gray.
The old man couldn't bear it any longer, threw the tongs in her hand on the ground with a snap, stood up, and said word by word: "Is this what I said? I'm talking about you buying a urine jar."
Let me ask you, such a broken urine jar, according to the catty, it is only thirty or forty catties, you spend two hundred yuan to buy it back, is it too much money and panic, or do you think your father and I have lived too long?"
Wu Yingcheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile: "Dad, what are you talking about, I wish your old man was a hundred years old, how could I think you lived too long?"